Alack! The sarlacc’s tentacle wraps ’roundMy leg. I fear this is the end! O giveMe strength to face my death well.Han—Be thou still,And Chewie, hand the blaster unto me.LandoA blaster in the hands of one who’s blind?Methinks I may do better in the pit.Good Han, think on the defects of thine eyes!HanMy sight is much improv’d: my aim is true![Han Solo shoots the tentacle and lifts Lando onto the skiff.
LukeGood Lando is safe once again, and HanAnd Chewie steady are upon the skiff.Thus shall I find the droids and Leia, thenDestroy this barge and Jabba’s courtiers all.R2-D2[ aside:] Now to the princess, to release her bonds!LeiaAll thanks, R2, now let us flee from here—Find thou C-3PO, and we’ll away!R2-D2Beep, squeak!Crumb—My master’s dead, but no fool I—I’ll fight these droids until my fate’s secure.[Salacious Crumb pokes at C-3PO’s eyes.
C-3POMine eyes, alas—O R2, help!R2-D2—Meep, squeak![ Aside:] Tear not my friend apart, you tallow face![R2-D2 shocks Salacious Crumb, who jumps away.
CrumbThe droid hath zapp’d me quite! O naughty imp!C-3POO counterpart from Heaven sent, my thanks!But now, R2, say where dost thou lead me?Why do we swift approach the vessel’s edge?This is most curious and passing strange,For I could not jump to the sand, and ’tisFrom here a mighty drop indeed—[R2-D2 pushes C-3PO off the edge of the barge into the sand and falls in after him.
R2-D2—Nee, hoo!LukeI prithee, Leia, take the gun and pointIt yonder, at the deck! The barge shall fall![Luke is shot in the hand by a guard.
[ Aside:] Alas, my hand, but ’tis my hand of steel,It causes me some pain, but not as ’twouldWere it my own real flesh. Strange notion, this.I have not time to think on it, but shall,Another time, consider this my hand.LeiaThe gun is pointed at the deck: ’tis time.LukeThen let it fly, and we’ll escape forsooth!’Tis well a rope is here to swing us o’erAnother chasm—what serendipity![Luke and Princess Leia swing from the barge onto the skiff.
Leia[ aside:] Once have I swung with him across a chasm,Now swing we once more to the waiting skiff.We have a way of swinging through our fears!HanWe all are now on board the skiff—away!This brave event shall be remember’d, Luke,And since I have been thaw’d, my warmest andMy most sincere appreciation doI give thee for my rescue well devis’d.LukeMy friend, ’tis none but what thou wouldst for me.Now, let us flee—the droids, do not forget.LandoWe fly indeed, by foes no more beset.[The barge explodes and all on board die.